You stood in the doorway, the storm in your hair No words between us, just the cold in the air Your eyes like the grey, just before it breaks And I knew in that moment, what silence takes
Rain keeps the silence, falling like truth Washing the footprints we left in our youth I reach for the sky that won’t come again You’re gone with the thunder, and I’m just the rain
The sky keeps on weeping, as if it knows The ache in my chest where your shadow grows I whispered your name but the wind turned away Some feelings don’t leave, they just learn to stay
Turned away, turned away..
Rain keeps the silence, soft as your breath Drenched in the memory of what’s been left And if you should wonder why skies remain grey It’s me in the downpour, fading away.
Fading away, turned away..
With Music: https://on.soundcloud.com/qn1hZ87vSPQk584JXH A haunting reflection on love lost, silence unspoken, and memories that linger like rain. This poem captures the emotional weight of parting and the quiet grief that follows, not with anger, but with aching beauty.